My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Florence blushed. The image where she was supposed to showered Ernest but did a handjob instead flashed across her mind.

It was too embarrassing.

She avoided and said, "You wish!" And walked towards the bar.

She asked again worriedly, "Are you sure you want coffee? A glass of wine or fruit juice is better than this."

"I usually sleep late."

He was a night owl, it was still afternoon to him now.

Florence could only do as he asked.

Everyone had a different routine in life, she couldn't care less whether he could wake up or not tomorrow morning.

She always made him coffee, so she was familiar with the procedure.

Clarence leaned on one side starring at Florence.

"Flory, don't go to bed too early later, and put on modest pyjamas even if you were to sleep early." He said in a serious tone.

"Why?" Florence asked.

Clarence replied. "I can't move freely with my hand wrapped, I don't want to destroy it and raise suspicion. It's hard for me to take off my clothes too, come help me out before I go to bed later."

Florence, "..."

Since when taking off his clothes became her duty?

Florence clenched her teeth and rejected. "I'll have a man to do it for you."

"You changed and bathed "Clarence" before I came, and now you are letting someone else do it a few hours later.

Many suspect our identities, if they found out about this, it will raise their suspicions even more."

Florence blushed, her face was as red as an apple now.

How did he know she changed and bathed Ernest?

Oh God, she was so embarrassed.

She felt extremely annoyed but what Clarence said could be right, she thought about the pros and cons and replied with clenched teeth.

"I'll only help with your jacket!"

do more than

Clarence smiled and agreed.

call

jacket

a man

have to

her

had to help Clarence later, she sat and wait on

room wearing

waited for Clarence

her mobile waiting for

text once he had

all the texts she received to ensure that she didn't

by, she fell asleep on the

"Ding dong…"

the tone of an

was asleep

reached for her mobile and

received from an

I arrived safely at Farnfoss City, don't

A text from Ernest!

let out a sigh of relief, he arrived

too, Benjamin would leave home tomorrow and

Ernest replied: It's almost one in the morning over

the time

asleep waiting for his text just now

didn't intend to hide anything

I will

the text sounded weird so she added abruptly to

Florence: Only his jacket.

a fake injury, there

water

in a rush so he didn't know much about that makeup

made with the finest quality materials, so close to a real one.

reading the texts on

What did that mean?

her! He

bastard, she wanted to

another text as if he knew what Florence was